Chapter 252 – Going to a Hotel With a Slave #2
“Uh, what does that mean…”
Lenka’s voice trembled.
It meant that she understood exactly what she meant when she asked if she could come in late.
I said in a tone that was neither high nor low, as I placed her hand on her narrow waistline.
“It is literally. Can I come in late?”
“Why…?”
“I’m just trying to do this and that.”
“Hey, what are you trying to do…? What is it exactly…?”
Our Lenka has a lot of questions.
Yes, although she is a slave, she can be curious.
I replied as I gently stroked Lenka’s back as she trembled as if she had already begun to feel her touch.
“What I am doing.”
“…Is that the end…?”
“It could be the end, or it could be the beginning.”
“Wh-what are you saying so vaguely…! What kind of philosopher are you…? Stop doing things that don’t suit you and tell me straight up…!”
“There is a sharp edge in the tone. I don’t like it.”
“What if I don’t like you…!”
“What should I do?”
“…Why did you do that to me…”
Looking straight at Lenka’s uneasiness, I put my index finger on my cheek and tapped her with a mischievous smile.
Then, Lenka’s eyes, which were about to be released, flashed open.
“What are you doing…?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know, just do it yourself.”
“What do you want me to know…! No…!”
“Then punish me.”
“To be a bee… Did you turn around…!? What did I do wrong…”
“I’ll count 10 seconds.”
After notifying me, I started counting the seconds as if asking Lenka to listen.
From 10 seconds to 9 seconds, 8 seconds, 7 seconds…
Every time the number rapidly decreased, Lenka’s eyes became very nervous.
“I will not…! I won’t…!”
“6, 5, 4…”
“Hey, wait a minute…! Too fast…! Slowly…”
“3, 2…”
“This… You bastard…!”
Lenka frowned.
She hesitated as if she really didn’t want to, and as soon as the word “One second” Came out of her mouth, she closed her eyes tightly.
Then she patted her own lips on my cheek.
Moist feeling felt on soft skin.
It’s flat because there’s no sound of her arrogance, but I like it because it seems like Lenka’s bouncing heart is coming through.
Satisfied with her, I grinned at Lenka, who was very shy.
“Did you force it?”
“… Ah, they said they’ll punish you if you don’t… You trash…”
“Yes. Good job.”
“Shut up…”
I don’t know why Lenka’s expression, wet with her humiliation, is so good.
After letting go of her, I pointed to her dressing room.
“Now go change your clothes.”
“…”
“Why? What do you have to say?”
“That…”
“What.”
“Candy…”
“Did you want to eat?”
“Mmm, who wants to eat…! I’m trying to finish everything right now…!”
Mum. You’re starting to adapt and adapt to life as a slave.
I happily took out the candy and took the hesitant Lenka into the dressing room.
Afterwards, Lenka’s voice asking why she came in went through one ear, and she held out a candy to her mouth.
“Eat.”
“…”
The way she looks at me and carefully opens her mouth is cute.
I put the candy through the small opening, and ate it up when I heard the sound of something rolling in her mouth.
“It is delicious?”
“Hey, get out now…”
“Are you staying with me late today?”
“What…! I never said I would…!”
“I will know that. Hurry up and change your clothes.”
“What do you want to change into soon…! There’s still plenty of time…!”
“Then slowly change your clothes.”
Took.
I picked up a shopping bag outside the locker room and set it down in front of Lenka, and she quickly hid it behind her back.
Then he motioned for me to leave.
“Go away now…”
“You’ll regret it if you keep cursing.”
“… Leave me.”
“Is it so. Say it kindly.”
I patted Lenka’s buttocks while saying that in a complimenting tone, and then giggled as she bounced her silence followed in disgust and came out of the locker room.
Today’s part-time job seems to flow slowly.
Somehow it feels like that.
**
As I was staring at her, who had changed into her skirt along with her uniform, she grunted as if she didn’t like what I liked.
“This… I’m afraid what the boss will say if I wear sweatpants…”
Then you just need to bring jeans.
It’s funny to make excuses that don’t even sound like words.
“All right.”
“I didn’t wear it to please you, so I hope you don’t get it wrong.”
Lenka shook her head and walked past me.
Why are the standard lines and actions of tsunderes so ugly?
Maybe it feels more like that since the haughty and aggressive image he used to treat me in the beginning has been stripped away.
After preparing and opening the cafe, we spent time making drinks for customers who rarely came in.
It seemed like there would be a lot of people, but it was surprisingly quiet.
Is it God’s arrangement to use a lot of energy in the hotel?
I haven’t made a new offer lately, but I’ll have to stop by the shrine soon.
“Are you not going to have lunch today?”
To my question after the last guest, Lenka, who was tidying up the equipment, answered firmly.
“I’m not going to eat. You bring it.”
“Are you giving orders now?”
“As a manager, you can make your members do something…! And you do that to me too…!”
Talk like an old man
If someone else had done it, I would have crumpled my eyebrows, but it’s good that Lenka did it.
I guess it’s because I know she’s against me because she doesn’t want to lose.
“That’s because I’m the manager’s owner, so I can do that.”
“Stop the bullshit.”
“Does it sound like bullshit?”
“I’m sorry…!”
Overpowered by the force, Lenka stepped back.
Her tall, white legs are visible from under her skirt.
Sensing my gaze admiring it, Lenka grabbed the hem of her skirt and lowered it.
“What, what are you looking at…! Cover your eyes…!”
“Didn’t you wear it to see?”
“Don’t be sarcastic…! You know that’s really hateful…?”
“Sorry.”
Lenka’s eyes widened as if she were surprised by me for meekly apologizing without being more cautious.
While her guests were gone, I, who was wrapped around Lenka’s waist, spoke in a soft voice.
“I will bring you lunch. What do you want to eat?”
“Go, why are you suddenly doing this…! Aren’t you going…?”
The words say go, but the body calmly accepts my touch.
It wasn’t just once or twice that Lenka was like this.
Since our relationship progressed rapidly, he said the same thing every time a similar situation came up.
Knowing that she didn’t mean it at all when she said to go, I pulled her even tighter.
“Tell me what you are going to eat.”
“… Anything…”
“Then I’ll bring it to Negitama. What size would you like?”
“To Namimori…”
“All right.”
“That, but… Hey…”
“Why.”
“What are you doing up late…?”
She changes the topic without deciding her menu.
I think I had an intuition that something big would happen if I went on a date today.
“You said you were doing this and that.”
“Where are you going…?”
“A hotel.”
Without hesitation, when she told her where she was going this evening, Lenka’s neck vibrated.
“Ho, a hotel…?”
“Yes. It’s hard to get around, so I’m going to stay there. We go and watch the cartoons the manager likes, and have dinner together.”
“You say everything is settled there…?”
“I ate at the hotel the other day, don’t you remember?”
“I remember… But… Is that really the only purpose?”
“It depends on what the manager does.”
“What am I… What should I do to change…?”
“I don’t know. It’s not like I can look into the manager’s mind. Anyway, can I eat first?”
“Uh…? Uh… Yes…”
I kissed Lenka’s forehead with affection as she answered in a tense voice, and I left her cafe just as she was about to take her flagship.
**
When her time for work came, Lenka was wearing clothes she had left in her shopping bag.
Seeing her rolling her eyes while wearing a cardigan with wide sleeves makes me want to give her a hug.
Judging by the design of the top with a slight hollow out of her chest, it was a two-piece set with her skirt.
She doesn’t seem to have chosen it with care, but she looks good nonetheless.
I especially like that the exposure that I like is subtle.
Furthermore, she said she would go to the hotel, and even though she gave her enough time to decide, it seems that she was somewhat prepared mentally, as she did not show any sign of taking it out.
Could it be that Lenka brought her clothes to change into, not because she thought something was going to happen in her dressing room, but because of this?
I have such a doubt. Isn’t that reasonable enough?
Looking at Lenka, who has even put on makeup again, I smiled and pointed to the car.
“Shall we go?”
“Ah, yes…”
“Isn’t it cold? I think your clothes are too thin.”
“Not really… I’m sure he’ll be indoors anyway… Ho… No, it won’t be cold there…”
Yes. It gets hot when you do various things.
Anyway, why can’t you just say it’s a hotel?
Where is the image that always flaunted confidently?
“Is it so. Let’s talk if it’s cold.”
“Ah Okay…”
We got into the car and didn’t say a word as we drove to the hotel.
It’s the same when you get a key at an unmanned kiosk, when you get on an elevator, or when you go to the front of your room.
The moment she opened her mouth was after I unlocked the room door with the card key.
“Is this a different room than the one I came from last time…? The structure is a bit… Different from my memory…”
Lenka’s impression of the room illuminated by soft and dark lighting.
I followed her inside and answered.
“Yes. Different.”
“Ah… The bed is round…?”
“I see.”
“But you can just set it up as a normal room… Does it really have to be a prison concept like this…?”
“Because this is my taste. Sit down for now.”
“…”
Taking off her sneakers and putting on the provided slippers, Lenka put her bag on the dresser shelf and cautiously sat down on her bed.
Then she began to force herself to do something.
She tugged at her own knee, scratched her cheek, picked up her phone and set it down beside her.
Lenka, who had been killing her time in that way, put on a sullen expression as I stared at herself, taking off her coat.
“W-what are you looking at…?”
“Because it’s pretty.”
“…”
I can see Lenka’s pale cheeks getting slightly hot.
Ashamed of her direct praise, she tried to cover her face with one hand, but soon stopped and looked at me as a bonus.
While sitting discreetly and having a snowball fight with me, she quickly avoided her gaze and acted grumpy.
“What are you saying… Just look for something like Bluetooth or Smart View on the TV…”
“Why is that?”
“I was told to watch an anime… I have paid for a streaming site, so I want to watch it on my phone…”
“Have you done anything like that?”
“… Any complaints?”
“No. Doesn’t exist. Wait a minute.”
Shaking my head, I grabbed the hem of the top I was wearing and lifted it with a hook.
“W-what is it…! Hey…!! What are you doing…!!”
At the same time, Lenka was startled and screamed.
She must have been surprised to see her suddenly open her upper lip.
I stopped what she was doing and looked at Lenka, then I asked curiously.
“Why?”
“Put it back on, you crazy bastard…! What the hell are you doing…!”
I know everything and ask to get scolded
“I’m going to take off my clothes and lie down.”
“Then why are you taking off your clothes…! I’m just watching TV…”
“I usually take my top off and look at it.”
“This is your house…!? Put it back on right now…!”
“Nope.”
“I don’t even think about other people… Ah…!!”
Lenka, who had been fiercely shooting at me, turned her head away.
Because I, having completely taken off her top, passed her and lay down on the bed.
It may seem too hasty, but for Lenka, it’s better to go out like this and kill her angry spirit.
I said, pulling the blanket up to her chest and patting the pillow next to her.
“The manager is also lying down. Take off your cardigan.”
Then Lenka, who spread her fingers slightly and looked at me through them, murmured:
“… Why is the cardigan…”
“It is inconvenient.”
“That, that’s not uncomfortable… It’s uncomfortable because of you…”
“I want you to lie down quickly.”
She reluctantly takes off her cardigan and lies down next to me.
I’m careful with every action, but I’ll leave it like this for now.
I operated the remote control and looked at Lenka, who covered the linen duvet with a rustling sound.
“I don’t know how to find this.”
“… It’s wrong to make you stupid… I’ll do it…”
Taking the remote control from her hand, Lenka began connecting her cell phone to the TV.
In the meantime, I stretched out the arm opposite Lenka’s and folded it behind her, and rested her head on it.
A comfortable posture.
As I was staring at the TV in that state, Lenka glared at me with her embarrassing face.
“You act like you’re at home…”
“Then you came to your room, but are you uncomfortable? But didn’t you think you should have brought popcorn from the snack bar?”
“Well, what did you do without that…?”
“Why do you keep saying something? You can bring it in the middle, so if you are thirsty or bored, tell me.”
“…”
“Answer.”
“…”
“Are you not answering?”
“Okay…! I know…!”
An irritable Lenka nervously fidgeted with her phone.
Shortly after, the black TV screen flashed, and a streaming site appeared where you could watch the anime.
I’ll have to look at it in moderation and then sneakily try skinship.
With that thought in mind, I calmly watched Lenka select the video.
